"These immortal servants don't know whether they are alive or dead, they are treated as leeks by others, and they have to break into the old man's cave, which is really angry old man!"

The white-headed old man threw away his crutches and sat on the ground after finishing his work, without any image at all.

He reached out, took out a pot of spirit wine from his waist, and raised his head to take a few sips.

"It's a pity that the old man's thousand-year-old Zhu Guo and the dragon spirit grass map."

Thinking about this, he felt a little distressed.

But when I thought about it, I was quickly relieved.

"There is a line between life and death, a line between life and death

Without any real skills, the old man would have died in the troubled times. ”

The old man raised his head and poured a few sips of spiritual wine, very emotional.

He was proficient in the ancient method of looking at qi, and he practiced this magic to an extremely high level.

The young Taoist morale is mediocre, but he is extremely condensed.

This kind of human life is very hard.

He had just observed a burst of dead air above his head.

This dead breath is not the breath of a dead person, but a disaster of blood and light, and the color has threatened life!

After the young Taoist priest entered the temple, he saw the sudden appearance of dead blood and blood on his body.

A great omen!

If you go along with this immortal slave, you will definitely die in the dojo.

Although it is a bit incredible for the bald fairy.

But because of his cautious temperament over the years, he still decisively chose to capture the immortal slave and send away this killing god!

"When you first enter the Yang God, you can put the old man on the line between life and death,

This kind of murderer will still be rare in the future. ”

The bald man sighed.

A drop of spiritual wine flew out of the wine jug in his hand, which instantly filled the sky and turned into a majestic aura.

The spring rain between the heavens and the earth makes people feel uplifted.

In the entire ancient temple, the Xianshan Cave Mansion completely concealed its breath and disappeared.

……

After Li Yanchu returned to Wei City, he took back his clone.

The memories fused, and he fell straight into silence.

"This Immortal Mansion ban is really out of play."

The other party was indeed a dog, and he actually sent a fake king to catch the head to the inn.

And he is a master who is good at drawing.

Li Yanchu thought of Xu Lingsu, she is also good at painting.

"It should be a coincidence, although the painting path is a side door, but there are not only a few people who practice."

After this time, Li Yanchu felt more and more that this place in Weicheng was not simple.

The successive births of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land are all related to Wei City.

And Jia Chuanfang, the city god of Yanshan City during the Great Xia period, said that the golden crown was in the city god temple.

Unexpectedly, after Li Yanchu returned to Wei City, he found it in the City God Temple in Wei City.

He later went to the county government to check the county records, and the city god temple was established for a long time.

Because there was a war, the county records are incomplete, and the records date back to 200 years ago at most, and it seems that it has undergone a renovation.

"Strength! Strength is the last word. ”

Li Yanchu said in his heart.

……

The proprietress quickly found a mason and a carpenter.

Jingle, hot and dry.

Prepare to restore the Qingyun Temple.

He meditated cross-legged in the inn.

There was a dust bead in front of him, emitting divine light.

This dust bead is a sacred object for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

This time, he poured mana into the Dao Dust Bead to pray for his own blessing.

Dao dust beads emitted divine light.

In the dark, Li Yanchu's fortune became much stronger.

Just as the son of luck can turn evil into good fortune, this dust bead also plays this role.

Originally, when Li Yanchu was at the peak of the Yin God of the Second Realm, this dust bead could shelter him.

It's just that now that he has stepped into the Yang God, he has too much influence on the world, and some things can't be covered.

Besides, the sky is ethereal, and it has always been difficult to fathom.

Cultivators can only influence, but cannot truly control them.

After Li Yanchu ran the dust bead, he learned about the problem.

Thinking slightly, he prepared to seal it.

He had previously sealed several 100,000-level magic weapons one after another, and the merits on his body had consumed hundreds of thousands.

It's just that they slashed demons one after another, and they faced all the Yang God masters.

In the battle of Qingfeng Ridge, he killed many evil demons and demons.

He checked the merits of his body, eight hundred and thirty-five thousand.

Very arrogant!

"Sealed!"

Li Yanchu simulated the grand sound of the Great Dao in his mind.

The dust beads changed in an instant, and the brilliance flowed, soaring into the sky!

There is a hazy aura emanating from this bead, which makes it difficult to see.

Li Yanchu was very close to it, and he could feel that there was really a charm of the Tao on the Dao dust beads at this time!

Prays!

The ability to pray for blessings covers a wide range of things, including obtaining treasures of chance, including the removal of calamities.

The 300,000 merit-level Dao dust beads already have the rudiments of the Dao.

The most direct change is that Li Yanchu has more treasure hunting skills.

It's not much more than those sons of luck.

At this point, the Dao Dust Bead of the previous 100,000 merit level contributed great strength.

However, what Li Yanchu values most is not this.

It is the dissipation of the dust beads that may cause some disasters to themselves.

This time, he was approached for help and alerted him.

He can block people from killing, and God can block and kill gods.

But if it's because he's causing some innocent deaths, he doesn't want to see it.

Therefore, it is the first choice to seal the dust beads.

Consuming 200,000 merits to seal out the Dao Dust Bead was enough to eliminate the calamity for him.

In the dark, some of the qi on his body also changed.

A person's qi number is easily changed.

But the higher the status, the greater the influence on the world, the more difficult it is for people to change.

The princes and princes are tied to the heavens to see this truth.

Li Yanchu now has 300,000 merit-level Dao dust beads.

The calamities that may occur in the body will be dissolved.

……

Shengxian Mansion.

A burly old monk with a fire wheel behind his head came to the main hall respectfully.

This old monk's eyes are like electricity, his blood is strong, and the fire wheel behind him is the treasure of Buddhism.

This person's aura is far more powerful than that of the Treasure Tree Monk.

The old monk did not hold a Buddhist prayer bead or a Zen staff.

Instead, there was a black knife hanging from his waist, and the scabbard and handle were pitch black.

There is an aura of tranquility.

On top of this black knife, it seems that the blood and evil qi that cannot be dissolved are condensed, and the demonic aura is soaring to the sky.

This old monk has the aura of both the righteous and the demonic, and he is very powerful.

In this hall, many ancient shrines are enshrined.

There are three heads and six arms, there are also twelve arms holding various colored magic weapons, and there are also tiger heads and human gods, all kinds of colors.

The statues of these shrines are very old.

Each idol is more than ten feet tall.

As soon as you enter the main hall, you will feel these idols watching you.

There are a total of thirty-six statues of gods in the main hall, and there are also beast-headed people holding a book.

The statue is exaggerated and absurd, with a palpitating aura.

"Mansion master, Qian Zhenren has sent back the news that the little Taoist priest in Wei City is a person from the Netherworld Mountain, and he is the secret chess of the Netherworld Mountain."

"Liang Yuqing and Qian Zhenren's life cards are all broken, and the Red Dragon Dao people have also fallen."

"And the one in Danchenzi's body was also forced back into the abyss."

The old monk's voice is now sonorous and deafening.